Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

Bald Qiang is an entertainment boss on a street in Changqing District.

Looking around, there are small door shops about two or three kilometers long, all of which are places for leisure massage.

There are more than 20 in total.

Because the stores are small and scattered, Yan Tianying, who is the ultimate boss on Changqing Street, didn't take him seriously.However, this old red-light street, in the face of the severe domestic situation, is booming and attracting a large number of tourists.

The main thing is that rare things are expensive.

Moreover, this bald-headed Qiang is quite well-known in the nearby streets and is quite prestigious.

There are as many as thirty or fifty brothers under him.

Shuangwaiwai Leisure Center.

Lu Ping walked over with Zheng Sanhu.

Seeing this, the young girls inside stood up one after another, opened the door and greeted the guests with smiles.

All kinds of strong perfume smells gathered together, and Lu Ping felt sick when he smelled them.The four young women in front of them were all dressed up like fairies.One of them put his hands on his shoulders, twisted his body and said, "Do you want a massage? Come with me. I promise you will be comfortable."

Lu Ping stretched out his hand to pull her hand away, and asked bluntly, "Where is Bald Qiang?"

A massage lady with false eyebrows tattooed immediately put on a smile, sat on the sofa and raised her legs, and said, "Brother Qiang is not here."

Lu Ping raised his volume: "Where did you go?"

Another girl who had her hair permed asked back in a very unfriendly manner: "Which onion are you? You came here to have fun. Heh heh, stay where it's cool!"

The two young ladies pushed and shoved Lu Ping and blasted him outside.

But Lu Ping felt that they were too weak, and was afraid that they would be killed if they missed.It was Zheng Sanhu who lost his temper. He grabbed one of them by the arm and threw them on the sofa. The other was so frightened that he quickly let go.

At this time, the false eyebrow lady took out her mobile phone and started calling.

Zheng Sanhu came over and pulled Lu Ping's arm, and whispered, "Brother, let's go, it's too late..."

Lu Ping frowned and said, "Since we're here, we don't plan to leave!"

Zheng Sanhu tentatively said: "Why don't we call more people over? Just the two of us..."

Lu Ping emphasized: "That's not necessary."

After a while, a few hooligans came out of some closed rooms outside, and gathered here.

The four massage girls immediately gained confidence and stood in front of the land plane to bombard them in turn.

Two young ladies even took out their cigarettes and smoked them.

The girl who had permed her hair said in a strange tone, "How dare you come here to have fun, huh, wait until you die!"

Miss Wenmei also twisted her fat* buttocks and cursed: "I saw a ghost, and... there are still people who dare to come here to trouble Brother Qiang. I simply don't know what my last name is. The bloody scene is coming, and I mourn for you all." !"

While talking, six young men pushed the door and came over.

Zheng Sanhu trembled, and Lu Ping patted his shoulder lightly, feeling his whole body trembling.

One of the tall, thin men with purple hair took a step forward and smiled at Lu Ping: "Dude, have you had a drink? Come and relax, we welcome it, but it's not wise to make trouble!"

Sometimes hooligans also pay attention to courtesy first and soldiers later.

Lu Ping smiled back and forth politely: "The person I'm looking for is Bald Qiang, and it has nothing to do with you."

The purple-haired youth frowned: "Does Brother Qiang know you? Don't you? What's your relationship with Brother Qiang?"

Lu Pingdao: "The relationship between enemies!"

The purple-haired youth's face turned livid, and several other youths followed suit, actively preparing for battle.

Seeing that they were already at war, Lu Ping added: "I don't know you all, and I don't have any enmity. I just want to seek justice from the bald head. It's best for you not to get involved."

Zheng Sanhu echoed from the side: "Yes, don't get involved."

At this time, someone in the crowd yelled indignantly: "If you can't get along with Brother Qiang, you can't get along with us! Cut him for Brother Qiang!"

At first glance, it is from the Northeast, with a full mouth of the Northeast accent.

Lu Ping extended his thumb to this guy from the Northeast: "Speak loyalty! Be righteous! But let me remind you, following the wrong person in this life can ruin your whole life!"

The guy from the Northeast immediately scolded: "Stop talking nonsense! Buddies, you don't know what to do with cutting him!"

Several youths were ready to move and surrounded Lu Ping and Zheng Sanhu.

The four massage girls sat on the sofa and watched the show quietly. They seemed to be used to such scenes, and they all had a calm smile on their faces.

This kind of laughter is a kind of numbness.

At this moment.

Among them, a young man with big and thick lips suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, isn't this the kid that Brother Qiang took us to teach at night, and brought in rescuers?"

As soon as the young man with big lips said this, another young man in a colorful long-sleeved T-shirt immediately responded: "Yes, yes, it is really him, I almost didn't recognize him! Only one rescuer was brought, haha , You are so fucking brave! Are you looking for death?"

Lu Ping immediately locked on to the two youths, and pointed to them respectively: "Both of you, stand forward!"

The young man with big lips shook his head and took a step forward with his arms swung.

The young man in the flowered T-shirt also raised his head and approached, with a sneer of contempt from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out a finger to touch Lu Ping, and said arrogantly: "Stand, what's the matter? I have the ability to kill me! I can't kill you!"

The voice just fell.

Lu Ping had already grabbed the hair of the two with lightning speed and pulled hard, making them face to face.

Spread your hands, it's all hair.

Lu Ping is a master at plucking hair, and no one who has been plucked by him is spared.

Especially Huang Shaosen and Han Yang in the early days, they have the deepest understanding.

Unfortunately.

They have already gone to see Lord Yama.

It is said: If a person goes to hell, can his hair grow back?
The two were in pain from being squeezed, and suddenly became anxious, angrily punching towards them.

Lu Ping didn't dodge, but raised his arm and punched back, hitting the big lips and mouth, and then he swung his leg and kicked the young man in the T-shirt in the abdomen. He covered his stomach and moaned.

In fact, it didn't take much effort.

Otherwise, these two would have been game over long ago.

Seeing this scene, several other people rushed up together, and some people took out iron bars and baseball bats from nowhere.

All of a sudden, there was a crackling sound in the room, tables, chairs, and benches gathered together, and moaning sounded together.Zheng Sanhu got the courage out of nowhere, and joined the battle against the enemy.In fact, his skills are not bad. Although he has just undergone an operation and has not fully recovered, he is still more than enough to deal with small gangsters.

In less than a minute, the six youths lost their fighting power.Some clutched their heads and swayed back and forth, some clutched their stomachs and dared not straighten their backs, and some simply lay on the ground and couldn't get up...

The young man with big lips received two punches from Lu Ping, his lips became more swollen and protruding, showing signs of turning into an ape.

The purple-haired youth was obviously a little more sophisticated, and while recuperating against the wall, he shouted, 'Call Brother Qiang! '.

The young man in the flowered T-shirt covered his stomach and took out his cell phone. He looked at Lu Ping in a panic, and the hand holding the phone kept shaking.

"Fight!" Lu Ping urged fiercely.

The young man in the floral T-shirt shivered suddenly, and his phone almost fell to the ground.

Lu Ping turned his head and glanced at Zheng Sanhu, and said: "You can just watch from the side, and you don't need to take action."

Zheng Sanhu said honestly with a face full of righteousness: "What can I do then? Since we have come to enter Longtan, the brothers must be of one mind, even...even if we are buried here, we will recognize it."

Ok?
Pride is back?

Lu Ping said: "Shut your crow's mouth, I'm here, you pessimistic fart?"

After witnessing this fierce battle, the four masseurs were already out of their wits in shock.

Lu Ping glanced over, and they stood up one after another, voluntarily gave up the sofa, and stood to one side trembling.

Can you be afraid?

In the past, I saw my own people beating others, but today I saw others beating my own people.

And so quickly, all six experienced fighters were brought down.

It's too thrilling.

Lu Ping patted Zheng Sanhu on the shoulder, and they sat on the sofa together.

The house was eerily quiet.

Lu Ping smoked a cigarette without losing the opportunity, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Zheng Sanhu leaned close to Lu Ping's ear and suggested softly: "Brother, you see we were beaten too, why don't we go back to recuperate?"

Lu Ping frowned and said, "The main character hasn't appeared yet, so what are you going to do?"

Zheng Sanhu showed a bit of panic again, he kept moving his buttocks, put his hands on his knees, and patted his feet on the ground lightly.

Lu Ping asked the group of defeated scattered soldiers: "Is the bald head strong?"

Hua T-shirt looked at Lu Ping in horror, and replied falteringly: "Horse, horse, horse... right away!"

Lu Ping nodded slightly, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

There was a faint movement.

Lu Ping looked through the gaps in his eyes and saw that the young man with the big lips was slowly approaching with a baseball bat.

But he pretended not to notice and continued to close his eyes.

The young man with big lips thought that Lu Ping hadn't noticed, so he raised a baseball bat and hit him on the head.

Lu Ping didn't even open his eyes, and quickly hooked a small stool with one foot.Before the young man with the big lips swung his club close to him, with a little force on his feet, the stool flew over and hit the young man with the big lips on his chest, forcing him to back up again and again, followed by a violent cough.

Zheng Sanhu was taken aback, he didn't notice the sneak attack of the big-lip youth at all.I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately Brother Lu is more alert, otherwise he would have stopped cooking.

Lu Ping stretched his waist, and said to the panic-stricken young man with big lips, "How dare you engage in sneak attacks at your level?"

At this time, the four masseurs who had been dumbfounded for a long time began to move gradually.

Among them, the lady with tattooed eyebrows swayed her body and leaned over, forced a smile and said: "Brother, why are you so angry, why don't you drink a glass of water to calm the fire..."

Lu Ping raised his hand and cursed: "Go away! It's none of your business here!"

Miss Wenmei shivered in fright, and obediently stood back among the sisters.

The other young ladies also looked like sculptures, they stood there not daring to say a word, and even the sound of panting seemed to be controlled with all their strength.

With a sudden brake, Zimao who was near the door suddenly shouted: "Brother Qiang is here!".

The other young people immediately seemed to have taken a stimulant. Those who covered their stomachs stopped covering their stomachs, and those who rubbed their faces stopped rubbing their faces. They all stood up straight.

When the boss came, they instantly gained a bit of confidence.

A handsome bald head got off the Buick commercial vehicle, followed by six gangsters, each carrying a baseball bat.

The momentum is strong and unstoppable.

The shape of the bald head is inherently intimidating, and it is even more majestic in the night.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately read the result of the battle from the faces of the defeated soldiers, cursed "trash" fiercely, and then shot his eyes at Lu Ping and Zheng Sanhu.

Touching his smooth head, Bald Qiang frowned and said, "Okay, I'll deliver it to you! I'm sure you...you are Lu Ping?"

"Good eyesight!" Lu Ping stood up unhurriedly, flicked out the cigarette butt, and looked into Bald Qiang's eyes: "Why, you're not welcome?"

The bald man bit his lip and said, "I really admire your courage!"

Lu Ping smiled and said, "Thank you! I admire your courage even more!"

He stretched out his hand to pull Zheng Sanhu, pointed to his head, and asked bald-headed Qiang, "You dare to bully my brother, and even left some monkey urine on his head, who gave you the courage?"

The bald head seemed to be startled by Lu Ping's fierce gaze, his lips trembled slightly, but he immediately put on a strong posture: "Hmph, this is just the beginning, and more exciting things are yet to come. Believe it or not, I'll see you in a while." Will you still shit on his head? No, no, and you! The person I am looking for is you, not him, he just became your scapegoat. Now you come to the door yourself, not a copy for you Dali, it seems that I am too stingy with a bald head!"

He immediately tensed his face, and shouted in a menacing manner: "Copy the guy!"

The six newcomers, including the six who were beaten just now, add up to twelve people, picked up the guys neatly, and entered the state of combat readiness.

Lu Ping asked: "First ask, why are you looking for me?"

Bald Qiang sneered: "Taking money from others, and being entrusted by others!"

Lu Ping asked again: "Who entrusted you?"

Bald Qiang said impatiently: "Is it necessary for you to know? Oh, you can't bear to guess who you offended."

Lu Pingdao: "I have offended many people, how do you let me guess?"

Bald Qiang tutted and said: "Then take it into the coffin, guess in the coffin, you can calm down."

Lu Ping frowned, and said: "I, Lu Ping, are very principled in doing things. I don't treat people right! If you want to fight, let's go out and fight. There is a lot of space to use. Otherwise, if you damage the things in your small shop, I will feel distressed. With that said, Lu Ping touched a beautiful decorative vase on the cabinet next to the sofa, and turned it around in his hand: "They are innocent, aren't they?"

In fact, he had other thoughts.

Perhaps this street can be taken over, remodeled, and reused.

The things inside will soon belong to me, so it's better to cherish it.

Bald Qiang immediately laughed out loud, his cheeks trembling as he laughed: "You still want to play tricks, don't you? Can I, Bald Qiang, be fooled by you? I've seen a lot of people like you who run away as soon as I go out."

While admiring the vase, Lu Ping said: "If I want to run away, I won't come here today! You don't deserve me to do it yourself, but you actually bullied Zheng Sanhu, that's not okay."

Bald Qiang sneered and said, "That's pretty cool! It sounds like you're awesome. Why are you pretending to be a boss!"

Lu Ping took him into the army: "It's better than pretending to be a grandson! Let me ask you again, do you dare to go outside?"

The bald head tightened his face, and he looked coldly at him and said, "Can you guarantee that you won't run away?"

Lu Ping slammed the vase in his hand to the ground: "Whoever leaves is the grandson!"

The bald man shouted powerfully: "Okay! Then I will believe you once! Brothers, make way for these two and send them on their way!"

Hearing this, why did I feel a chill.

This bald-headed strong man who looks like a reckless man seems to be quite educated, and he even made a pun.

Everyone moved out of the way, and Lu Ping and Zheng Sanhu walked out one after the other.

Bald Qiang and the twelve gangsters followed closely behind.

After going out, Zheng Sanhu asked Lu Ping softly: "Brother, do you want to run?"

Lu Ping frowned and said, "Is this what you are good at?"

At this time, there were very few pedestrians and vehicles on the road. Lu Ping found an open place and stopped. Bald Qiang led his men to surround Lu Ping and Zheng Sanhu in the center.

The speed is quite fast, it seems that he is really afraid that Lu Ping will escape.

More than a dozen people held baseball bats in their hands, staring at the prey in front of them.

Zheng Sanhu's face turned pale with fright, and his breathing became a little uneven.

Lu Ping patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "I'm here, are you afraid of a fart? And I also called for rescue."

Zheng Sanhu looked surprised: "Really...really? Where?"

Lu Ping said: "They will come to clean up the battlefield in a while, just to clean up the battlefield."

Zheng Sanhu suspected that Lu Ping had created something out of nothing, and immediately looked disappointed.

The bald head shook his head vigorously, his head looked shiny against the dim street lights.

He raised his hand, and someone behind him handed him a baseball bat.

The bald man took a baseball bat and beat it lightly in his hand, tilted his neck and said, "Okay, kind! It seems that there will be two more disabled people tonight! Oh no, maybe it will be two corpses."

Lu Ping asked, "Besides you, who is the other?"

Bald Qiang took a baseball bat and sneered, "You're so funny. I really admire you for your guts! But why don't you have a brain? Originally, you escaped. Brother Qiang, I didn't find you. I knew you and this Zheng Sanhu I had a good relationship, so I went to find him and gave him a good meal. I didn't expect you to be so righteous, and you came to your door. Haha, people who are too righteous these days, die quickly. I seem to remember, The benefactor asked me to give you a sigh of relief. He said that he would not kill you first. So you don’t have to die, you just lose your hands and feet. But in that case, will it be more uncomfortable than dying? Haha. "

Lu Ping said: "Then it depends on whether you have this ability! In fact, you seem to have been played by someone."

"You'll know right away! Hmph, who the hell can fool me? I'm just going to get rid of you, I think the benefactor gave too much money. Hmph." Bald Qiang lifted the baseball bat into the air as a baton , paused for three seconds, and swung down violently.

A dozen people rushed over brandishing baseball bats!
magnificent.

"Stand still, the three tigers, they can't hurt you!" Lu Ping told Zheng Sanhu, one dodged to avoid a certain gangster and drew a stick, flew over with his kick, kicked his wrist, and the baseball bat flew into the air.Then he turned around and moved to catch the baseball bat, and blocked another baseball bat that was coming towards Zheng Sanhu, and sparks came out.Baseball bats are made of hollow metal material, which is good for control and has a certain lethality.

Subsequently.

Lu Ping drew an arc with his stick and smashed it down hard.

There was a bang, and the hands of the stick-wielding man went numb, and the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ping made another sweep, which hit his thigh, and the gangster immediately collapsed on the ground and moaned.

In fact, it doesn't take so much effort to deal with these little bastards.

The reason why Lu Ping didn't show his strength was to let Zheng Sanhu see clearly, so that he would have more pleasure in revenge.

The little gangsters fight, all based on a ruthless word.There are no rules and no routines, and it only picks your vital points to attack.

But the baseball bat was different in Lu Ping's hands, it was as flexible as Monkey King's golden cudgel.In a short while, three gangsters had been shot down by him and lost their fighting power.

Facing the invading enemy, Zheng Sanhu couldn't help being secretly surprised.

Why is Brother Lu so powerful?
Not only did he sweep himself with a stick, but he also effectively protected Zheng Sanhu from being harmed.

Several gangsters who wanted to attack Zheng Sanhu were all sent flying by Lu Ping.

The sound of crisp metal collisions, intertwined together, is like an unstructured percussion music, crisp and bloody.

After just over a minute, there were already five or six people lying on the ground, moans and cries of pain.

The bald Qiang who had been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight saw that his own people had suffered serious setbacks and his spirit was greatly reduced, so he had no choice but to rush over with a baseball bat.

Lu Ping hit the baseball bat on the ground and stared at him closely.

It was him who was waiting.

Bald Qiang clenched the baseball bat with both hands, and slammed it at Lu Ping.

But can it hit?
Lu Ping kicked a gangster who was sneaking up on the side, and swung the baseball bat in his hand, just in time to hit the bald strong baseball bat.

Hearing a gust of wind, the baseball bat broke away from Bald Qiang's hand, flew out, and hit a utility pole five or six meters away.

The bald head was immediately covered!

He really couldn't imagine that the opponent could make a move so quickly.

For a while, I thought about it and was terrified.

Bald Qiang turned around in shock and wanted to run.

Lu Ping chased after him and kicked Bald Qiang's buttocks. He threw himself on the ground, and there was a dog eating shit.

How dare you call him big brother just these two times?How dare you be so arrogant?
Before Bald Qiang got up from the ground, Lu Ping had already stepped on him.

Bald Qiang tried his best to struggle to break free, but after trying for a long time, he realized that he could not do other movements except kicking his feet into the sky.

This is the end.

The gangsters were injured and disabled.

He fell to the ground and groaned, embarrassed.

The boss was also captured.

And the whole process took just over two minutes.

But it was too long for Lu Ping.

Mainly to take care of Zheng Sanhu's visual and sensory effects, otherwise why would it take so long?

Zheng Sanhu leaned over in shock.

Bald Qiang still wanted to struggle, but Lu Ping swung his stick down and smashed it next to Bald Qiang's head, sparks flew everywhere, and Bald Qiang immediately became honest.

Lu Ping said: "Is it interesting to fight against Lu Ping with me? You are such a bear, you dare to take such a job, and those international assassin organizations dare not take it. Let me ask you, who hired you?" Lu Ping waved He took out a baseball bat and stippled on Bald Qiang's head.

Bald Qiang landed sideways on the ground, looking very nervous.But he didn't say a word.

Lu Ping frowned and said, "I'm asking you something!"

Bald Qiang looked at Lu Ping with flustered eyes: "You...what do you want to do? I...I can't betray my employer, this is..."

Boom!
A big ear photon fanned the past!
But Bald Qiang still insisted: "Don't say it. I won't say it."

Lu Ping felt that his subordinates were being too merciful, so he increased his strength and slapped him again.

This slap was no small matter.

The bald and strong eyeballs were almost blown out.

Blood stained half of his face, and he felt numbness and pain that he had never experienced in his life.

"I say, I say!" His body was so painful that he shuddered several times, and he quickly raised his hands to vote.

Lu Ping lowered his body and touched Bald Qiang's head, warning: "If you dare to lie, I promise to send you to another world."

"I...it's...it's Brother Kun! It was Brother Kun who found me! He said...he said he would let me teach you a lesson, and then take him over to see him." The bald head was terrified, and he gritted his teeth.

Say it.He tried to stand up with his hands on the ground.

Lu Ping stretched out his foot and pressed him down, and he lay on the ground again.

But Bald Qiang didn't give up, he suddenly turned over and hugged Lu Ping's foot, trying to throw him off.

But no matter how hard he tried, Lu Ping was as stable as Mount Tai.

Lu Ping smiled bitterly and said, "Save your energy, Bald Qiang. Just lie down and talk. Let me ask you again, who is Brother Kun?"

"Brother Kun...Brother Kun is...associated with Yan Tianying, the boss of Changqing. He...he...you always know Boss Yan, right?" Bald Qiang let go of his hand helplessly, not daring to resist anymore.

Yan Tianying?
Lu Ping thought about it for a while, and felt that this matter should have nothing to do with Yan Tianying.

It should be his brother Kun who took over the private work.

All want to make some extra money.

So good money?
But Yan Tianying had to give himself an explanation for this matter, after all, he was someone related to him.

Lu Ping stretched out his hand to summon Zheng Sanhu, and said, "Brother Qiang is hot, didn't he take a shower for you at night, you have to return it to him."

Zheng Sanhu understood what Lu Ping meant, and said hesitantly: "Let's forget it, let's just mess with him."

Lu Ping asked back: "Why forget it? You have to repay the kindness of dripping water!"

Zheng Sanhu showed a troubled expression, his hands stopped in front of the waistband of his trousers, and he refused to untie it for a long time.

Lu Ping raised his voice and urged, "Hurry up and repay your kindness!"

Only then did Zheng Sanhu calm down, unfastened the faucet, and poured water on Bald Qiang's head.

It didn't matter if the water was released, and it trembled several times, which seemed quite comfortable.

The bald head was humiliated by this, and he beat his feet for a while.

I really don't know how long Zheng Sanhu held it back, it lasted for more than two minutes.

The liquid flowed down Bald Qiang's head and neck to the ground, creating a spectacular scene.

Lu Ping tapped Bald Qiang's side with a baseball bat a few times, and asked, "Have you cooled off, have you woken up?"

Bald Qiang didn't answer, but hit the ground hard with his forehead.

Lupin puts a baseball bat across his head to force him to stop self-harm.

The bald head stopped forcefully, and Lu Ping pulled his arm and turned him over.

Lu Ping said, "Bald Qiang, look at me."

The bald head stared at Lu Ping forcefully, biting his lips.

Lu Ping said: "Do you believe that my stick can make your brains fly out?"

Bald Qiang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and the sweat mixed with the urine gave off a strong stench.

Lu Ping put a baseball bat on Bald Qiang's forehead, and asked loudly, "Believe it or not?"

Bald Qiang completely collapsed this time, and tears of fright almost welled up.He nodded again and again: "I believe it, I believe it. I will be convinced if I fall into your hands."

Lu Ping asked: "Is this the end?"

Bald Qiang was very smart, and quickly added: "I promise that I will never...never...never...never get in trouble with your brother again, never dare...I was wrong, I really know I was wrong It's..."

He suddenly became incoherent.It looks very pitiful.

Lu Ping emphasized: "Forget it, I'll inform you directly. I'll take all of your street. Although I don't care about it, you have offended me after all, so you have to show it."

The bald head was startled violently: "You...what did you say?"

Lu Ping asked back, "Do you have an opinion?"

Bald Qiang begged in horror, "What about my brothers? They...they won't have anything to eat."

Lu Ping said: "Then I don't care! They have hands and feet, why can't they do it?"

Zheng Sanhu was still immersed in the pleasure of urinating.

But this time.

Suddenly, five or six Jinbei cars drove towards this side at high speed.

There were bursts of piercing brakes, releasing bursts of murderous aura.

Almost instantly, groups of men with machetes rushed out from the five Jinbei cars.

After a while, there were three to forty people, holding sharp weapons and surrounding Lu Ping and Zheng Sanhu in the center.

There is no doubt that these people must be related to Bald Qiang.

Seeing that rescuers were coming, Bald Qiang took advantage of the situation and stood up from the ground.

Zheng Sanhu was frightened, turned his head and said: "Brother, what should we do this time?"

Lu Ping said: "They came just in time, and I'm planning to meet him in the past."

Zheng Sanhu asked: "Who?"

Lu Ping looked up and said, "It should be Brother Kun that Bald Qiang said. This is another serial incident of hiring murderers."

Zheng Sanhu asked in a daze: "What serial killer?"

Lu Ping said: "Just watch it, maybe the truth will come out in a while."

But in fact.

This time it is actually not a serial murder incident.

Last time, Zhang Haodong, the housekeeper of Huang Shaosen's family, planned a conspiracy to gather several masters from home and abroad, plus a set of Liannu organs, in order to destroy Lu Ping.

But let him do all the tricks, but take his own life instead.

And Brother Kun behind this bald head.

And who was assigned?
Huang Shaosen's old man Huang Tianhua?

Qingfengtang?
Or some other militant who just doesn't want to stop?